>A song from Scott Hall

I told my self you were the one
After I'd known you, like, a month
And then, you kissed some guy from wrestle school

And I fell off the bed for, like, a week
When you said space was what you need
Waited by my phone like a goddamn fool

And now, it don't mean a thing
God, frens are fuckin' embarrassing
Just watch as I drink myself to death

For some weird podcast thing
My death is worth mentioning
My God, Kev's embarrassing as hell

And I consoled you while you cried
Over your ex-buttrapists' new guy
My God, how could I be so stupid?